The black hair’s maid heard the hostess’s words and some eyes widened unexpectedly: “Ancestral Tomb? But the Holy Spirit has already…”

“Not for the sacrifice of ancestors,” Victoria exhaled. “Go ahead, Maggie.”

Maggie quietly glanced at the hostess and didn’t ask more. Instead, she lowered her head slightly: “Yes, I understand.”

Just like the Gawain ?Cecil that was buried in the underground of the Cecil in the Southern Region, the mausoleum of the Ainz Fouring Founding Duke was finally placed on the land they guarded, guarding the “Duke” of the northern mountains, Snow? The sleeping place is on the ground floor of Coldwinter Castle, which is located on the top of the mountains of the Northern Region.

Passing through the lowermost cellar of Coldwinter Castle, passing through the deepest and solemn black corridor, is the oldest and solemn mausoleum of the castle. The Patriarchs of the Wilde Family have built their glory in the mountains with great human and material resources. The fortress, and nearly half of its manpower and resources, is used to maintain this mausoleum buried deep in the mountains.

The ancestors of the Wilde Family did not like the power of the elements like Gawain ?Cecil. The mausoleum under Coldwinter Castle relied entirely on generations of powerful human mage to solidify the elements with human blessings, and survived for seven centuries without any loss. of.

Victoria?Wilde walked into the underground palace accompanied by the maid Maggie, and did not bring any extra entourage.

The magic crystal lamp embedded in the wall is injected into the mana, giving a dim and constant brilliance: in order not to disturb the ancestors, the magic crystal in the mausoleum is specially designed, and its brightness is only about half of that of ordinary magic crystal lamps. In such a slightly dim light, the slope of the downward slope of the underground palace stretches into the darkness of the front of the Duchess, which looks ugly and shocking.

But Victoria didn’t care about such dimness, and she took a step forward.

The wall built by the soul suppressing stone brick receded by her side. The sturdy stone tablet ladder and the boots collided with a hollow echo. In the oldest ramp of the entire fortress, Victoria had a feeling that she was Going against the trajectory of time – she went back an 100 meters in this ancient martyr, and it was a hundred years back. She walked past Mist Month Civil War and passed Ainz’s last heyday. After the dynasty reform, passed the rich year, and finally… arrived seven hundred years ago, arrived at the country and the initial starting point of the family.

The rectangular mausoleum hall arrived, and the maid Maggie came silently to the stone pillar beside the entrance to the hall. He pressed his hand on a metal disc on the surface of the stone pillar. As the mana poured it, the magic crystal lights in the hall were lit up one by one. From the beginning, let the hall of the original darkness float a layer of light that is enough to see things.

The portraits of the Wilde family Patriarch are hung on the walls on both sides of the hall. From the first generation of the “Grand Duke Snow?” to the father of Victoria, everyone has the same silver hair and serious face, they are slightly Looking down at the eyelids as if looking at the visitors who walked into the hall with a serious gaze, Victoria?Wilde greeted the eyes of the eyes and saw the ancient teachings inscribed on the wall:

“We are the last barrier of Ainz”

Victoria’s gaze swept over the faces of the ancestors and finally fell on his father. Her eyes stayed on the majestic old Duke for a long time before he whispered: “father, as you might expect.” That’s why the hidden dangers of Second Dynasty are outbreaking… but you probably don’t expect the biggest variable in this chaos to come from…”

After a moment of silence, Duchess looked up and instructed the maid next to him: “You go out first, I need to be alone.”

Black hair The maid exited the hall silently, and Victoria?Wilde walked forward.

She came to the stone platform at the end of the hall—the platform was about half a person tall, like a wide tabletop, with a circle of mysterious rune and patterns engraved around the platform, but the platform surface was as clean as a mirror, not visible. Any decorative traces.

After hesitating for a moment, Duchess put his hand on the platform and whispered the ancient mantra.

The mana in the air stirred up, and the rune around the platform lit up one by one. The clean, mirror-like table began to sway like water, accompanied by a shimmering white shimmer, a piece of square white, silver white. The metal plate floated from the surface of the rippling platform.

The metal plate was actually sealed in a dense stone.

Victoria picks up the metal sheet – it’s not heavy and it’s thin, and the edges of the sheet can be seen with tough, decorative lines, which are typical of the Gondor style – she rubs the surface of the metal sheet, the metal sheet The text comes out.

Charlie ?Moren, guide, leader, protector, the founder of the kingdom, we respect it as King.

Gawain ?Cecil, Lord of Knight, Pioneer, protector, the founder of the kingdom, we respect it as the guardian of the Southern Region.

Snow? Wilde, the grip of the frost, the guardian of knowledge, Pioneer, the founder of the kingdom, we respect it as the guardian of the Northern Region.

Anthony? Loren, the master of the warrior…

Always indifferent, as if the Northern Region Duchess, which is as inaccessible as the Maiden Xue King, can’t help but show the awe of expression when seeing this metal plate, her eyes slide on the shining names of each and everyone. After that, each of these names seems to be standing on top of a mountain. They represent the cornerstone of this kingdom. They represent the power of the natural disaster that almost destroyed human civilization seven hundred years ago. It also represents… The first law of the country.

This is a list of all the founders of Ainz at the beginning of the country, arranged according to merit and knighthood, but it is not just a list.

Victoria flipped the metal plate over the back of the metal plate and a piece of text clearly appeared on it:

“…If the natural disaster breaks out, or an irreparable artificial disaster occurs, causing King to die or unable to continue to protect the kingdom for various reasons, in the absence of a heir available, the list of people inherits and holds the kingdom. ……”

Seven hundred years ago, it was an era of wind and rain.

It is hard to imagine people who lived in a stable and peaceful period. What kind of scenes did humans just take out of wasteland and establish a kingdom in a wild land? Even Victoria?Wilde can only see from ancient books. With regard to the records of that period of time, or the description of some sporadic one-sided descriptions from the mouths of a few long-lived races, there is no understanding of empathy.

But every time she saw the list and saw the words behind the list, she could still imagine how dangerous the kingdom of Ainz was in the beginning of the country.

The aftermath of the magic tide is constantly invading the country. Until the completion of the Wall of Magnificence, the monsters that rushed out of the Gondor Wasteland are still attacking the human world. Even when the magic tide is the strongest, the Holy Spirit Plain will be created out of thin air. Large-scale erosion, to this day, a section of the city wall in the inner city of St. Sunil City still retains a black corroded wall tile, silently describing the time of danger.

At that time, King would die at any time, guarding Duke to die at any time, and everyone would die at any time.

So this list is available, as well as the “emergency inheritance rules” behind the list.

However, it has never been thought before that the “Permanent Developement Right” of the honorary nature will come into effect one day. Those who know this list may not have thought about it. Someone on this list will suddenly come alive…

Victoria?Wilde quietly looked at the metal plate in her hand. After a long time, she sighed softly, placed the metal plate on the stone platform and reversed the magic spell to reseal it.

After doing all this, she stepped back two steps, left the stone platform, and turned around looking around the hall.

There are many stone gates on the walls on both sides of the hall. There are corridors behind the stone gates. The corridors lead to different tombs. One day, she will also lie in one of the tombs. One of her sons will stand. The place where she is standing now, also looks around here.

But maybe you will think differently.

After standing for a while, the Duchess seemed to have made up her mind. She looked at the closed door and saw that Maggie was still guarding the door through the vague sense of breath.

In fact, even if no one is guarding, no one will dare to squat in this place.

Victoria turned back and looked at the previous stone platform, then walked around the platform and headed for the door behind the stone platform.

This door is the most special. It occupies a wall of the hall alone. There is no corridor behind the door. There is only one burial chamber.

From this structure, the layout of this mausoleum is no different from Cecil Ancestral Tomb.

With the hum of the mana mechanism, Duchess opened the door to the deepest special tomb, and she stepped in and illuminated the magic crystal light in the deep tomb.

The magic crystal light illuminates this spacious hall, with a meticulous view of the hall: a large number of stone terraces and magic rune fabrics depicting the myo-rune are arranged in the hall all around, and on other open spaces you can see bookshelves, planet instruments and miniatures. The Mage Tower model and other objects are arranged in a seemingly random and orderly position, while on the highest platform in the center of the hall, a black shovel is quietly placed.

“The ancestor, your descendants will come to see you.”

Victoria?Wilde whispered with a solemn expression, then seemed to swallow his mouth and walked towards the iron shovel.

She came to the high platform and saw the stone tablet leaning against the shovel. The stone tablet was engraved with the last sentence of the Wilde Family ancestor? Wilde left to this world:

“Old Partner, I live longer than you – really boring”

It’s hard to imagine outsiders that Wilde’s ancestors, who had only a frosty and serious expression on various official portraits, left such a sentence at the last moments of his life, but Victoria was no longer surprised by this sentence.

She turned her attention away from the stone tablet and stared at the dark iron shovel in front of her face, with a seemingly hesitant expression on her face.

She hesitated for nearly ten minutes, finally finally boldly reached out and tapped the lid of the shovel.

The shovel did not respond.

Hesitated again, she reached out again, tapping the lid of the shovel and quickly turned around and looked around.

Of course there is no one here, so the Northern Region Duchess took a breath and leaned closer to the shovel: “…is there?”

Three minutes passed, and Victoria Duchess heard only his own breathing and heartbeat.

Duchess’ face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost. She quickly straightened up and stepped back two steps, whispering to herself: “…damn, I am doing something stupid…”

She quickly left the tomb and left the hall of the underground palace. When the maid Maggie saw her, the Northern Region Guardian had regained the indifference, noble and calm appearance.

“Vicky, you have been in it for a long time.”

“To confirm something,” Victoria said faintly. “Let’s go, Maggie, this time, I really have to go back to the room to rest.”

“Ok.”


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